5. Power.

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Chanel

I'm petty, remorseless and evil. I forget these things about myself because I'm ashamed to have those traits. But sometimes they are helpful, especially when I want to get revenge on someone.

I'm done with being scared, I'm not a weak person. I'm a strong independent woman. And a little high school boy and his family aren't going to be quick enough to catch up to me. I have to be smarter than them and I know for a fact that I am.

They might have this huge complicated plan but guess what, sometimes you have to work smarter not harder which is the complete opposite of what they are doing.

I am unpredictable which works in my advantage since they won't expect anything after that stunt I pulled last time, when Louis was on a mission. The Cohen family probably thinks I am weak and hopeless at the moment. That is exactly why you should never make assumptions about someone- because let's be honest they aren't expecting me to stand up to them.

Emotions and feelings are useless when you are in a situation where you life depends on your next move which is why I decided to push all my feelings down and become a cold heartless bitch.

Nothing is stopping me now. In fact, I have nothing to lose. I just have to be sneaky, quiet, fast and most importantly heartless.

Tonight at the weekly Friday ball, I was going to break into the Cohen's house. I knew Louis wouldn't be at the event. I asked Diana, my mom's best friend and the host, to give me the guest list of who is coming and to my surprise Louis wasn't on there but his parents were. That's when the idea of breaking in came into my mind.

Louis is strong, I'll admit physically he is stronger but I have better ideas on how to take him down or to escape a dangerous situation. So I have nothing to be worried about...right?

I decided it would be better if I made an appearance at the ball, I would excuse myself and go straight to the house I was going to break into.

It's already six and the event starts at seven so I started getting ready. I did my makeup, changed into the prettiest dress ever and paired it with a pair of heels that I am comfortable running in.

The dress is absolutely stunning, it's black and it has flowers on it, I'm pretty sure they are roses but again I could be wrong. It's off the shoulders and it has a slit on the side.

Once I got to the ball, I greeted everyone I knew and excused myself about 20 minutes later but not before warning my mom about where I was going. She simply nodded, not wanting to argue with me.

My mother knows I get crazy ideas and she doesn't mind them because they are somehow always successful and tonight wasn't going to be any different than all those other times.

I walk back to my car and drive to Louis's house. Security at his house is crazy, there are cameras almost everywhere and many gates in front of his house. I park at the end of the street. I then cautiously jump over the gates. I know his house like the back of my hand and I also know where every single security cameras is. With that knowledge, I make sure to not be seen.

I climb up a secret ladder Louis hid- I assume for sneaking out. The ladder leads to Louis's bedroom. I make it up and I'm now standing on his balcony. He always forgets to lock his door so I slide the door open quietly. The room is pitch black, I highly doubt Louis is in here so I proceed to enter his bedroom.

I didn't close the door just in case I need to escape. I analyze his room, keeping in mind every detail looking for hiding spots and measuring approximately the space between his bed, desk, closet and dresser. Looking out for the nearest weapons to them. I was officially prepared for anything after a while, since his room is gigantic.

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